This is a song about "Grape chocolate"

But that's only in the future, y'all cold as hot chocolate,

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

And some strawberries and some chocolate

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip

Find 2 females and goblet, and gobble street chocolate

So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

I can do it all and it ain't no problem

That smells and tastes like chocolate, you want some?"

Yo mamas so black her tits are filled with grape flavored silicone

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Stick a grape up there tape your ass down so there's no escape,

Put it on everything, history i'mma make